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Manic
Mar 3, 2008 3:23:06 GMT -5
Post by Suerte on Mar 3, 2008 3:23:06 GMT -5
The raging inferno of your words these invisible fists, grapsing, striking. Help me understand, All i feel is fire deep down inside.
Scalple. Cold steel. Held to.
The skin, my skin, it pulses, The movement of my blood. Tears, they are falling.
Sitting, staring, shaking, thinking. It's cold hard plastic, the bathtub bottem. You have to understand.
I don't can't won't
Should have tried. Care for me. I feel dead, I'm alive, and still nothing.
Gone.
Cold steel pressing. Pulsing. Skin. Pressing. Shaking. Tears.
Need. Want. Fear. Ache.
I set it down. Your not worth it.
--------------------------------------------- It's really don't ask don't tell. It's from awhile ago.
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